What you say about me, What you say All those lies you're telling me, All those lies Once again, you're pulling me down, Once again, I'm fucked up All
[Intro] [scratching] One two, one two For those who do not know, once again For those who do not know, once again (yo, check it yo) [J-Live] Aiyyo it
-one years old. ("Give me a kiss!") After meeting a young girl at a rave party, things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom. Once again,
Stan, twenty-one years old. ("Give me a kiss!") After meeting a young girl at a rave party, things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom. Once again
off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain out I'm blowing mine out Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die
belong Back to reality Back on the line Back into this and you'll feel no pain You wanna do it one more time We can do it once again Oh my life It's
a war inside my head Feeling strangers staring my way Reading minds never read Tasting danger with each word I say Waging the war inside my head [IV
got purpose once again. Yeah, yeah. Ashley, baby, you make me feel so alive. I've got purpose once again. Yeah, yeah. (I've got purpose once again.)
this room again Now its dark and you love me, honey, count to ten I can help you to distinguish your pain It's so gorgeous to be back in Paris once again
turns features are burning. Daddy, you've got to go! See the fifteen going by, Tell the Lairds and the Lords They're running backwards today, And once again
If i was a serial killer, they would find all my victims heads in funky-ass station toilets and if i was a serial killer, i would be strage and deranged
the tub, rub-a-dub-dub and it's really scary, now they're in the military Sodom and Gomorrah, devil read your Torah, Bible, Holy Qur'an once again it
[Verse 1] I once knew a nigga whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a million being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
tree, his feet all but once again planted. Sheriff Brown bit through his tongue when he screamed like a soldier for justice and mercy. Churches burned
The creep for the kind bud O.C. late night, rolling in the v-dub Sick of scraping resin so I'm looking for a sack All I learn, I'll head for burn BSO'